71 Death from a trance

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71 Death from a trance

There was something there that was slumped, there was weakness, but there it hung and hung, but the tears still flowed there, the toes hung there, the air was in the air, and all but the hand that was clenched on the ground hung in the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She knew who it was, she guessed who it was, but she didn't dare to look at it, she didn't dare to verify it, she didn't want to know that it was him, she was still there with a very strange and confused mind, she hoped it wasn't him, her heart was there and it hurt for a long time, she hoped it wasn't him, she hoped it was she who guessed wrong, she made a mistake, if everything wasn't him, how good should it be? It is something that is not clear, just like what kind of unclear memories are sad, just like what there is in the memories that are injured, what is eroded there, and what kind of torture is there.

It's physical pain, it's like physical pain and regret, there's something to regret, there's something to sigh about, there's something you don't dare to admit, there's something you can't admit there, there's too much to look forward to, too much to want, too much to expect, too little to get, there's always something you can't satisfy, there's always something you can't satisfy.

When she was a child, she quarreled with her family, and her identity as the daughter of the private school was discovered, when she ran in the barren mountain in pain, so headless and brainless, and unintentionally, she suddenly stepped on the air, and then she had to slide down the cliff, but he suddenly appeared, he appeared too quickly, too timely, and it was a little strange in time. And in fact, it's just that she's too stupid, it's just that she's too careless, she only cares about her anger, she only cares about her anger, she only cares about her dissatisfaction and resentment, but she doesn't realize that he is by her side, he never realizes that he is around her until ...... It wasn't until she inadvertently stepped into the air and slid down the cliff that he had no choice but to fly away.

Many times, she didn't cherish it well, she was too careless, too careless, and too persistent and deliberate, she was just there to get angry, she would sulk there, when she suddenly became unbearable, when there was something there that was suddenly unbearable, it was the torture of time, as if time would be there empty torture, very disturbing and as if it was a very uncomfortable torture, and it seemed to be something that could not be found in that uncomfortable, It is in those very simple and short small actions that some resentment arises, what kind of resentment is generated, and in that resentment, there is inexplicable and very depressing.

When something that is suppressed happens there heavily, what there is is there is tortured very hard, and there it is tortured physically and mentally, tortured for a long time and painfully, what kind of torture there is, it is very painful there. What kind of forgetfulness, what kind of dead silence, what kind of imperceptibility, just what is very willful there, what kind of willfulness is very messy and willful, there is something there is emphasized, there is something there is willful, there is something that cannot be found, and there is something there is confusion.

It's careless, it's in the midst of that torture, it's like there's something in that life that's timid, there's something there's that is timid, and there's something that's timid, and it's hard to find. What is timid, a kind of cowardice in the emptiness of loss, and in that cowardice there is also a kind of fear, very fearful, very afraid, and in that cowardice and fear, it is very difficult to get along with. What kind of difficulties are there to get along with, and there is no understanding, and everything is there to go with the flow.

Everything is there as usual. It's as if in the midst of loss, what kind of mess, what kind of self-righteousness is too there, and what is missing in it. Something has been missing for a long time, and many, many things have disappeared there. The general that is completely gone, the general that is gone, the general that is gone. Something grows there slowly, like a painful nerve grows painfully there. Something that slowly got better.

There is something that gradually gets better, there is something there that seems to be wrong, and there is something that is completely destroyed as if it is destroyed.

He was still very young, still very young, but there he held her hand tightly, and he cried out above her, "You fool, what a great fool! ā€

"You already knew I was a fool!" There, she bowed her head in annoyance and disgust and roared, "You already knew that my identity as a girl would be exposed, I didn't listen to you at the time, and now you say it, you think it's funny, you think I must be a super super big fool!" You're so happy, you're going to be very happy and satisfied, you're right. You've guessed my results. ā€

"Soul ...... You...... You're emotionally out of control! He gasped for breath and said a little bewildered, "You...... I...... Shall I pull you up first? It's all about the long term. ā€

"Don't, I don't!" She was only concerned about herself and shouted angrily, and for a while she was still very willful and wanted to shake off his hand and kept shaking her body and said, "You go away, you go away, I don't want you to care, I don't care about you, you go away, you go away quickly!" ā€

"Ah......h......h I'm not scolding you for that, I'm ...... Shall I apologize to you, let me tell you, Ye Luokong is a big fool, okay? I confess my mistake to you, Yin Ling is a girl, a little girl who should be cherished, a ...... Little girl, Ye Luokong is a big fool, Ye Luokong is a super big fool, okay? Can you come up first and then talk about it? ā€

"You...... You ......," she cried out there, first in a demented manner, and then suddenly there was something inexplicable and real that she was still guilty of, "you are wrong! Ye Luokong is a big badass, a super big badass, Ye Luokong is a big bastard, a super big bastard! ā€

"You...... You...... You're dying, are you still so hard to serve? He was a little dissatisfied.

"Then let go!" She didn't know if she was gambling with her life, if she was angry, or if she was impulsive, and she shouted almost without knowing what she was talking about.

"You big fool ......" Just as he was annoyed, he took a deep breath, as if in pain, and then suddenly he was there with both hands clasped her hands tightly, and shouted loudly to the sky, "Ye Luokong is a big badass, a super big bad, Ye Luokong is a big bastard, super big bastard!" ā€

"Ah...... "When what kind of countercurrent swirls in the bottom of her heart, I don't know if she feels it or what, or she feels her heart broken there, she has a heart that would rather fall there and die, she really feels that she is wrong, when he completely said those words, the torture and pain, she feels that she is wrong there, it is her shouldn't be, it's her too willful, everything is not good for her and it's all her shouldn't, but, many, many things, It seems that it can't be changed there, as if it has been unchangeable for a long time. It was a painful mistake that she couldn't change, she just, she felt her heart sink there, her heart twitched there and cried in pain. When he said what she had hoped for a moment of wayward speech, she felt a heartache there, and felt that she was not a pain that she knew and understood very well, but that her heart ached, ached, and twitched in pain.

"Is this possible?" He shouted loudly from above, "Will you come up?" I'm really, really going to be out of my grasp! ā€

"Failed...... The ......" was just there when he hesitated and wandered, and he was just there suddenly changing, and at that moment, what kind of strange smell floated in the air, as if it were bloody. The bloody air, and what kind of hatred and resentment seemed to be filled there, the words of a white-haired old man who she suddenly met one day had to echo in her mind again: "This child...... He's a natural killer seedling, and his palms will be covered with blood! ā€

"Come up, hurry up, Yinling...... I...... I'm going to pull you up! There he was screaming like he was screaming, as if something had been cut there, something she didn't quite know, and she looked up suddenly, only to see his eyes that were not satisfied with the blood-red light, and then he was so completely able to pull her up.

At that time, they were both twelve or thirteen years old, and she was still slightly taller and heavier than him at that time, but ...... He was still there and pulled her up. In the time when she grew up in the future, she looked at him who was a head taller than her when she grew up, or at some point, she would inexplicably remember the past and the past, and then sighed deeply there, why at that time, he was obviously lighter than her, how did he pull her up slightly more than him? In fact, he pulled her up from the cliff at that time.

At last he fell to the ground from exhaustion, and there she wept and fainted as he collapsed to the ground with complete collapse and weakness.

Two children, one tired, the other cried until he fainted, and the two slept weakly on the edge of the cliff in the evening, and they were found by the adults who came to look for them, and they were also brought home, and the time when the spirit went to school and studied in the private school was completely ended from that day, and what was there between each other was subtly changing, and because of this subtle change, they were alienated there, and there was a long time. Neither of them dared to contact each other, and they themselves did not particularly understand and understand the feelings and reasons involved.

In the midst of that chaos, when there is something that is difficult to explain, when there is no way to compromise, when there is something that is difficult to find, what there seems to be is there that is difficult to discern, where it is not clear, where it is forgotten, where it is afraid, what it is afraid of, what it is afraid of.

There are a lot of fears and unknowns, and there are a lot of things that can't be done there, and then they will be messy there, and they will forget and forget there, and there will be something lost there, what will be lost for a long time, and what will be forgotten for a long time. What kind of loss and forgetfulness there is, it's all dreams, and everything seems to be there that is difficult to recognize, difficult to discern what kind of chaos and turmoil. What is there is lost, what is there is broken, and what is there is as if it is irretrievable. Holding on there, looking for something to guard, and as if it was there, it would be something that could not be guarded there. There is something that is suddenly discovered there, there is something that will suddenly appear there, and there is something that is still very vague there.

Memories are trivial there, memories are stirred up in them, what kind of ambiguity there is, what kind of heart timidity there is, what kind of cowardice there is, what kind of thoughts are twitching and recalling and thinking there, and what kind of thoughts seem to exist there in disorder, and what seems to exist there as if they are not clear, what is chaotic, what seems to be uneasy, and what seems to exist like a curse. What kind of curse, what kind of mistakes, what kind of trance, and what kind of forgetfulness there is as if it were death.

She just felt as if the cells in her body were dying there, as if all the cells of life were alive and breathing, all dying there, all there chaotic and directionless to die and die. When the memories of childhood are reincarnated and swirled there, that memory, that belongs to her when she was still a human being, in the childhood memory, there are a lot of things that are not clear there, there are a lot of things, there are a lot of disorders in which there are uneasy generals, that is a kind of uneasy emotion, that is a kind of heart that will be flustered there, and in that uneasy and flustered, what kind of truth there is, what kind of falsehood, and what kind of general that is broken there.

It's as if there are a lot of things that are unclear and difficult to rely on, as if there are things that cannot be relied on in life, and there seems to be something that is changing like the world is there, undulating and messy, and in the midst of the turmoil and confusion, there is something that cannot be found, everything seems to be unseek, and it seems that there is no way to find it. That's something unknown, it's something that's confused and confused, and it seems that there is something unclear, what kind of confusion there is, and what kind of disorder it seems to have.

I started to feel uneasy there, and I started to feel something drifting away there, as if something had jumped out of my body.

"You...... Is it a white fox, or a human? Suddenly, there was a question from above, and the person who asked was none other than the strange man with black hair, black clothes, black pants and black shoes.

"I ...... I'm actually ...... I ......" Just when Yin Ling herself was there and couldn't explain it, she felt that her body, which had been a little girl, suddenly changed there, and she shouted before that change, "I am not Princess Yun'er......" Before the last sentence fell, she turned into a white fox again.

"Hehe, I just found out." The black-haired man put away his previous sneer and let out a kind smile, "I remember that although Yun'er likes to turn into all kinds of small animals or small insects, or flowers and the like, she just hasn't turned into a white fox, so you shouldn't be her, and you don't have her kind of temperament." ā€

Just when Yin Ling felt a little puzzled and stunned in the midst of his series of words, he suddenly said to himself, "Then I'll pull you up first." ā€

Afterwards, Yin Ling always felt that it was good to say something in response, or ordinary polite words, but Yin Ling still felt very strange that he was still there that he didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything. Still there confused, still there confused and uneasy, she felt that she was being pulled onto land, which was incomparable to the image of the memory that little Ye Luokong pulled her up, because there were many, many things missing. And many, many deficiencies and deficiencies are not something he can explain clearly. Because of the many, many things that she can't explain, she will finally choose to give up there, and she will be there to let go of everything and give up there, as if she will forget everything there and not exist there.

What kind of non-existence is vacant there, and what kind of non-existence is forgotten there. Although the white fox's spirit was safely rescued back to land by the man who was all black, it was as if the spirit had forgotten what kind of words of gratitude he should have expressed there, but he felt something wrong when he was blank there, as if there was something powerless, as if there was something exhausted there, as if there was something that was powerlessly evacuated and withdrawn there, as if there was something that was withdrawn and withdrawn there, as if there was something in time that was withdrawn there, There is something that is evacuated there, and it is very empty and empty.

In the pain and forgetfulness of the emptiness, there is something that is not clear there, and what kind of struggle there is, something that is slow there, and something that seems to be slowly changing again, as if there will be something that has to be changed again.

What kind of forgetting and forgetting has what she has forgotten and forgotten, what exactly is there that cannot be found there, for a period of time and time, she just sighed there, as if her breath was about to no longer belong to her, and what kind of vacancy and emptiness were there to mourn, and in that place to forget, and it seemed that there would be a vacancy there, as if she would be completely powerless in that place, There was something that was lost and there was powerlessness, where she felt her own powerlessness and weakness, and also in the weakness and weakness of the individual, what she wanted to escape.

When what kind of breath is heavy there, when what kind of breath is completely heavy there, when what kind of bubble is completely broken there, what kind of nostalgia and longing will there be, and in that unclear fragmentation, what disappears will be swirling in that dark night, lonely and lonely there, just a lonely place there, will suddenly weaken there, and there will suddenly be missing.

But there is something that is nostalgic no matter how much it is there, and what it is that cannot be approached in that nostalgia, what is vacant and blank in the nostalgia, and what is there that will be inexplicably worried, and there will be inexplicably and messily cranky in that worry, just feeling scared there, a kind of loneliness that is very afraid and fearful, very timid and fearful, just lonely there, It's just that a person is so lonely there that he sinks into the air, and when a person is lonely and sinks in the air, he will still be there to remember, or there to think about something restlessly.

Suddenly there will be uneasiness, as if there is a very helpless disorder and depression like chaos and confusion, there will be a feeling that he is not valued, and there he will feel that he is neglected, and there he will feel that he is ignored, and the heart will still feel a feeling of loneliness and sorrow in it, and also in that loneliness, a person will endure quietly and silently in the breath of the night, and when he endures silently, he will appear very quiet there, very quietIt is also a kind of quiet that will shatter her heart, and will make the whole quiet air have the horror of human life and the fear of death.